Roll20 Name: Shawn P.
Character Name: Grom Skycleaver
Race:Ork
Discipline:Sky Raider
Circle: 1
Dex:16
Str:16
Tou:14
Per:13
Wil:10
Cha:13
Karma:5
Uncon:35
Death:42
PD:9
PA:5
MD:8
MA:3
SD:8
Recovery tests per day:3
Carrying Capacity:175
Wound Threshold:9
Discipline Talent 1st circle(Rank): Melee Weapons(3)
Discipline Talent 1st circle(Rank): Battle Shout(3)
Discipline Talent 1st circle(Rank): Climbing(0)
Discipline Talent 1st circle(Rank): Fireblood(2)
Discipline Talent 1st circle(Rank): Thread Weaving(0)
Optional Talent 1st circle(Rank): Avoid Blow(0)
Discipline Bonus: 0
Race Talent(Rank):Low Light Vision
Knowledge skills(rank):Creature Lore(2)
Artisan Skill(rank):Rune Carving
Speak language skills(rank):Throalic, Troll
Read/Write Language Skill(rank):Throalic
Other Skills(Rank): Heartening Laugh(3), Navigation(3), Awareness(2),
Legend Points: 0/0 (Current/Total)
Silver: 5
Equipment: Hide Armor, Troll Axe, Dagger, Traveler's Garb, Adventurer's Kit, Carving Tools
Brief Backstory: About a year before the opening of the Gates of Throal when I was 6 and playing in the streets of Dahnat I came across a feud between Rogan my Uncle and one giant Troll. As any young Ork child I was extremely excited to see the upcoming fight, but as I would learn later in life all battles are not as glorious as the songs would suggest.
Rogan used tricks, challenging the Troll to single combat when he had his cousins hidden for an ambush. At the beginning I watched in excitement even as the massive Troll began to gain the advantage. The tide turned when one of his cousins Rurick snuck up beside him and slammed his massive maul into the back of the Troll. Rurick's blow sent chips of his living crystal armor flying near me and the Troll to the ground.
Astonishingly the Troll got up and his wounds started hissing, bubbling and cauterizing. Within a split second I see another Ork about to ambush him from behind and I instinctively yell out "BEHIND YOU". The Troll turns and cleaves the Ork in two. I then hear a thunderous shout from the Troll as I go unconscious with the side of my Uncle's blade smashing against my head.
When I awoke clutching a piece of living crystal I was at the home of the Troll. He explains that he will teach me honor now and from then on I would be a Skycleaver.Statistics:Posted by Jexel — Sat Dec 09, 2017 11:10 pm
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